[Comprehensive Manga] My love is a male god

After Kuroro left, Uchiha Madara looked at An Zeyi quietly, while Senju Hashirama patted An Zeyi's shoulder with a smile: "Not bad, I made a friend so quickly."

An Zeyi: Aww!Bear's paw?

"His Royal Highness Zhaohe is very talkative!" An Ze smiled happily: "He reads a lot of books and understands a lot!"

All in all, the two had a great chat!

Uchiha Madara: The son stopped praising the wild men outside and stopped praising his father, and his heart was full.

The feeling of heartbreak that his son was about to be robbed became even stronger the next day.

What's the matter with this carriage? !

The previous routine was to visit the Daming Mansion after they bathed, changed their clothes and made incense.

Yes, they go to the big, famous, and mansion by themselves, instead of having a car to pick them up!

Kurolo: I feel sorry for my own daughter-in-law, what happened?

The gift from the venerable is inescapable.There was no way, the three of them had to get in the car.

Uh………………

I have to say, Yan Dun is still very lethal to this face-seeking world.An Zeyi and Uchiha have white skin and black hair, no matter how you look at them, they are extremely aristocratic.In particular, there is a dark-skinned thousand-handed pillar standing next to him who is also dressed in a formal suit and looks like a farmer.

A little hot on the eyes.

"What's the matter, Zeyi?" Noticing that An Zeyi was watching the scenery outside the window, Uchiha Madara looked over with bright eyes.

He didn't say anything more.

Because of successive years of war, it is common to be displaced, and it is not uncommon for people to lose their lives.

Even the royal capital, like the Kyoto he saw 500 years ago, cannot do without despair and death.

Perhaps the only difference is that 500 years ago, the emperor was so frightened that he would starve himself to death, while the famous people in this world are extravagant and happy.

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.

Sure enough, I hate this world.As soon as An Ze withdrew his gaze, facing his father's calm eyes hidden in worry, he shook his head gently: "I'm fine, Dad."

He would not know that at this moment, the way he laughed was more painful than crying.

Uchiha Madara has a feeling that something about his son is changing.

The car soon arrived at the Daming Mansion, Uchiha Madara jumped out of the car first, and then stretched out his hands, half-supported, and half-hugged Anze to get out of the car.

The child who got out of the car had a calm and serene expression, a pair of clear black eyes with insightful calmness and wisdom, and the slightly upturned corners of his mouth made his baby fat face look soft and amiable.

The little boy was dressed in aqua blue formal attire, and walked upright beside Uchiha Madara with his short legs. He was as leisurely and calm as walking in the courtyard. He was completely free from the nervousness and excitement of meeting the daimyo, and he completely ignored the samurai servants around him. Elegant and graceful.

Natural elegance and elegance.

Xu Shi saw that a child was so calm, and adults like them were a little less nervous.

An Zeyi is very calm. To others, he is a daimyo and the master of a country.But for An Zeyi, he has even met the emperor, even taught the emperor and the prince, and he really doesn't think it's a big name.

Ninjas are a specialty of Japan, and this world is only in the category of Japan when viewed on a map.Think about the history of Japan. A small army composed of dozens of people is an army, and a small village with hundreds of people is a city. Oh, thinking about it, I feel that Xiaojiazi is very angry.

Therefore, An Zeyi, who was already very proud in his bones, really didn't take his name seriously.

And in the dream, he had met Kuroro so many times, and he had already heard too many revelations from Kuroro's contemptuous complaints about what the daimyo was like behind the scenes in front of his courtiers.

I can't get nervous at all!

Therefore, what the daimyo saw was An Zeyi with calm brows and eyes.

The white and tender oval face is small, the corners of the eyes are upturned like peach blossoms, the eyes are big, the clear and translucent black eyes have a particularly clean and quiet look, the corners of the mouth are naturally slightly upturned, and the lips are ruddy and small.Although she is quite young, her noble and elegant demeanor with a bookish atmosphere is extremely impressive.

Indeed, as the servant sent said, he was a born beauty, but the daimyo believed in his son even more.

Showa has always been cold and arrogant since he was a child, and his big eyes with the same shape as his wife are dark and indifferent.

He doesn’t have his brothers who compete for favor and gain tit for tat in his eyes, without his mother who always shows that she is putting on airs but is keen to compete with the women in the backyard, and there are no servants who are always showing or being cautious or flattering, nothing can enter his eyes.

Until yesterday he went to see the ninja out of curiosity, and when he came back, his eyes were bright, and those eyes, which were always indifferent and empty, were as bright and energetic as the stars, and even today he signaled for a car to meet him.

…………… Showa, you were not so considerate and considerate when you cheated on your brother and brother!

The daimyo refused to admit that Showa, a brat, had never been so considerate to his father.

He also refused to admit that he wanted to see what the little goblin who had bewitched his son was like!

The daimyo had met Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara before, so his eyes naturally mainly fell on An Zeyi.

"This is Inuko, Uchiha Zeichi."

The daimyo smiled slightly, this kind of smile before saying a word made him look quite kind, but his eyes without smile made him look very scrutinized.

He looked at An Zeyi, and suddenly said: "I heard that my son mentioned you, today I can see you, you are really handsome." Boy, are you my son who is deceived by his face?

impossible.

It was impossible for Kuroro to mention himself in front of him, so the person mentioned must be the servant.

Anze reacted in all kinds of ways in his heart, but there was an elegant, reserved and never rude smile on his face, as if he didn't hear the name's words of praise and irony, his voice was soft and gentle: "It's the first time I came to the capital with my father, and the people from the inner city came People go, stable and prosperous, which shows that the adults are politically clear and love the people like children." The inner city and the outer city are like heaven and hell, you can't talk about others until you have fulfilled your duties as a daimyo!

Uchiha Madara/Senju Hashirama: Let's keep quiet and be melon eaters.

The two praised (feng) and awarded (ci) a few words to each other, which almost changed their impression of each other.

An Zeyi: Hey, yes, Kurolo, your cheap father is actually a smiling tiger, and his temper is stronger than that coward of the emperor.

Daming: What the hell is this child?This is actually from a ninja family!This cliff is an adult in a child's skin!

It has to be said that the daimyo is to some extent the truth.

And daimyo is very sure of one thing, that is, he wanted Showa to come and see him, but now, forget it.

He could even imagine that scene.

Sawaichi Uchiha: "We need money."

Showa: "Give it up."

Sawaichi Uchiha: "We need land."

Showa: "Buy, buy, buy."

Sawaichi Uchiha: "We need people."

Showa: "Send, send, send."

It's horrible to imagine.

But what about the other way around?

The daimyo smiled, and sent Anze away with a sentence that my son misses his little friend.

No matter how precocious and smart a child is, so what?It's not even a single sentence.

Kurolo: Cheap dad, you are really my dad!

"So, you're going to take care of me?" When the other servants were gone and there were only the two of them in the room, they exchanged a sweet kiss. An Ze smiled and reached out to stroke his lover's hair.

"Is it not enough for me alone?" Kuroro showed an aggrieved expression, and blinked innocently.

As soon as An Ze received the art of Yan Dun from Kuroro, he was in a bad mood.

Ju, actually pretending to be pitiful!An Ze blankly blocked the surging nosebleed with a handkerchief.

After a few words of nonsense, the two sat down obediently.Kuroro poured him a cup of tea: "Have you already distributed the divine power bestowed upon you by Izanami?"

"It's only a part." Anze took a sip: "Ninjas pursue power and turn divine power into power. Faith will never cease, and divinity will not be tarnished."

"Start with the ninja?" Kuroro thought slightly, "What about Shinto?"

"Do you think that in this world where men are superior to women, Shinto will give up their belief in Izanaki?" Anze sighed: "Besides, the goddess is the goddess of the kingdom of the underworld, and when it comes to the realm of the dead, how many people would be willing to believe in it? "

Believe in Amaterasu Omikami, because Amaterasu is the sun and a symbol of light.What about believing in Izanah, the Goddess of Good Life?Believe in death and believe in the underworld?Ordinary people will think it's crooked when they hear it?

So in comparison, a ninja who deals with life and death all year round, performs tasks for survival, and pursues power for survival is the best existence to be fooled into a goddess believer, okay?

Still the same sentence, the fat water does not flow into the field of outsiders, first use the divine power to help Uchiha, and the remaining divine power will be divided into the city of ninjas built by Uchiha and Senju in the future. Of course, he does not mind upgrading from a city to a country.

Ninja Kingdom sounds pretty cool too!

An Zeyi expressed his thoughts to Kuroro excitedly, and Kuroro glanced at him with a half-smile: "One by one."

"Ok?"

"Although I don't like it, but now, I am the son of the Dawn Kingdom daimyo, Showa."

Kurolo has always been an extremely willful person, and his willfulness is especially reflected in his liking for the new and loathing the old.

But I have been with An Zeyi for a long time, more or less, they are all influencing each other.And An Zeyi's biggest influence on Kuroro is responsibility.

Loving the new and loathing the old is an attribute that everyone will have. After all, if you really like something until it is old and tattered and you are reluctant to give it up, then it is not normal, it is called a fetish.

But when you own something, or have an identity, you should be doing your due diligence and being perfect during this period.

Just like when An Zeyi was the god of death and his subordinate was a student, no one could find fault with him, and when he was inappropriate, he would fly freely and let himself go.

Again, this is the idea he has been passing on to Kuroro.

When you are the head of the (huan) brigade (ying) (lv) group (tuan), you must be impartial and selfless.

What?Is it wrong?You are not my husband anymore, I care about your idleness!You are no longer the head of the group, what are you still worrying about, what a pain in the ass!

Under the influence of such thoughts, Kuroro really can't find fault with his son.

Of course, he has also thought about it in the future, if he is not bored, when he becomes a big name, he will raise a brother's child, and when he gets tired of playing, he will directly give up his seat and walk around the world in a chic way.

Having said that, he hasn't played well in this world yet!

No, it's crooked.

The key now is that as An Zeyi's lover, he should support whatever his wife wants.But as the son of a daimyo, it is impossible for him to sit back and watch the ninja grow stronger without being indifferent.

Ninjas have power, and nobles have status, which is a kind of opposition to some extent.Although he didn't know why the ninja obeyed the dignitaries, why the ninja had an instinctive timidity and fear towards the daimyo, but he knew very well in his heart that whether it was his father, the daimyo of the morning kingdom, or other dignitaries, they had different attitudes towards ninjas. It's the same, both contempt and vigilance, use and defense.

Just like guns and knives, for ordinary people without power, they are not only a sharp weapon to protect themselves, but also a weapon that can kill themselves.

But now, Kuroro knew that this threat was even greater, because An Zeyi was standing on the side of the ninja.

Ninjas are not good at government affairs and are not proficient in governing the country. It can be said that except for a few ninjas who are in charge of general affairs in the family and the Nara clan with IQ, ninjas can really be said to be not good at anything except fighting.

But An Zeyi, except for fighting and mathematics, has nothing bad at all. In particular, An Zeyi has studied in modern times for more than 40 years. .

"In that case," Kuroro heard Anze speak, his eyes were so bright that people couldn't take his eyes off: "Let's make a bet, whether the country you inherit and govern is better, or the ninja city-state I developed is better. "

"Take the world as a chess game, and all living beings as your sons, do you dare to fight?"

This is what I like one by one, high-spirited, firm and persistent.Kuroro looked at him, smiled slightly, and his eyes were also full of brilliance.

"Of course."